Fang Xiaocao looked at the surrounding Illusion Realm, feeling an unusual sensation.
It seemed like a familiarity.
Yet she couldn't recall where she had seen it before.
In her mind, she felt she hadn't been to a similar place.
Hehe—
At that moment, a cold laughter from a woman suddenly came from behind Fang Xiaocao.
Fang Xiaocao instantly felt a shiver down her spine.
The hairs on her arm stood on end, goosebumps appeared.
The cold laughter sounded very close as if right by her ear.
Carefully sensing, there seemed to be a chill circulating by her ear.
Fang Xiaocao tightly gripped the dagger in her hand, suddenly turned around, and swung the alloy dagger behind her.
The sharp edge of the dagger sliced through the air, but hit nothing.
Behind her there was no one.
Especially not a woman.
Yet the icy cold laughter seemed to still linger by her ears.
Extremely real, hardly like an illusion.
Fang Xiaocao's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, almost twisting into a pretzel.
